One of the best Mambo nights
Maybe it was the wine and beer mixed drinking.
Or maybe because I told myself I must enjoy myself tonight.
All in all, I had fun.
I've not danced on the centre platform for such a long time.
It was also a good feeling to see the familiar faces of friends who returned smiles and some hugs too.
It was also fun to see the dancefloor folk smile happily and following the Mambo moves along with us.
No pushing and shoving. No drunkard ang mohs. No breakouts of fights. No ah-guas pouring their drinks on my leg and me wanting to beat him/her to a pulp.
It was a good night ... and the pounding headache I'm feeling now I guess is a testament of it.
;)
Or maybe because I told myself I must enjoy myself tonight.
All in all, I had fun.
I've not danced on the centre platform for such a long time.
It was also a good feeling to see the familiar faces of friends who returned smiles and some hugs too.
It was also fun to see the dancefloor folk smile happily and following the Mambo moves along with us.
No pushing and shoving. No drunkard ang mohs. No breakouts of fights. No ah-guas pouring their drinks on my leg and me wanting to beat him/her to a pulp.
It was a good night ... and the pounding headache I'm feeling now I guess is a testament of it.
;)
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